Helene licked the shaft. “Condom! My purse!”Gene leaned back and grabbed Helene’s purse from his desk, handed it to her. She fumbled in it a mom...nt, the held up the packet triumphantly, smiling at Gene. After splitting the case with her teeth, she rolled it down his big shaft and took him in her mouth. Gene groaned in pleasure. Her bobbing head and strong suction drove him wild. His hips bucked and he gasped, “I want to finish...inside.” He was clearly right on the edge.Helene slipped her. The next day I was in the shower room stripped down to my boxer shorts when mum came in, I was surprised to see her in her bikini,“Are you ready” she said switching on the shower to get it warm, “Yes” I said moving into the wet room, Mum followed me in to the very large space, “You will need to keep your arm up” she said letting the hand held shower wet my body, Once mum had me wet all over she started to soap me, it was a strange feeling being washed by your mum, she washed my hair first then. ”She – “Aap mujhe pasand ho par….”And before she could complete her sentence I forced myself on her and kissed her lips. My hands grabbed her waist. Her boobs were pressed against my chest and my cock was poking her wet pussy from the top of her salwar.She was trying to resist but couldn’t. I was forcing that smooch on her. My left hand went inside her tight kurta and started squeezing her left boob. My right hand was in her salwar, on her ass cheek. My dick was still poking her pussy.She. She had asked me and knew I wanted to go to Nationals. But she threw it all out anyway. I guess I didn’t mean as much to her as I thought. How could she do this to me?Bree was leading my makeshift cheering section in a cheer of appreciation or something. My dad was saying something to me about pulling it together. Sam was repeating that he needed me to represent SCU and show great sportsmanship. And Lissa kept trying to touch me. I flinched away from her and mopped my eyes on Dad’s shirt before.